sonicdork.

I have to admit it. My wife is pretty cool. Despite all of her Bartlett Rock leanings, she does find time to be cool. Cooler than me? Sonicdork? Doubtful. She likes Dashboard Confessional and reads Redbook (she’ll tell you it’s for work……), but she’s still pretty, pretty damn cool.

Thanks to my pretty and awesome wife, I’m rocking this shirt at work today. Bringing smiles to sick children all around me with my grand video gaming dork style (actually, I’m the only one in the office….and we never really have sick children around). It’s one of the coolest shirts I own, and I love that she got it for me. It was initially going to be a surprise……but we can’t surprise each other. We just can’t. We love telling each other that “we got something”, and then tormenting the other with the mystery (that only lasts for about 4.5 minutes). It’s fine. I enjoy knowing and Kristen always suckers it out of me. It was a great treat though. I love her. I love that she knows how much of a dork I am, and lets me be THAT dork……because all in all, she’s a dork too.

Probably more of one now, thanks to me. She’s all about video games now. Completely addicted to her Nintendo DS (as am I….Phantom Hourglass!! Bitches!!!). She’s actually beaten quite a few games now, and she knows the fullfilment that comes with that dorkass accomplishment. She just completed New Super Mario Bros., and I know she’s jonesing for some Super Mario Galaxy action for the Wii, and My Word Coach for the DS.

She’s still sick as hell. It comes and goes. I ran out at 1:30am this morning to get her some Tussin…..not to drink the whole bottle ala WEGC…..but to actually stop coughing and get some sleep. Poor thing.

Anyway…..so enough about dork love. Cool shirt, eh?